1099: C1099 The Combination of the Heavenly Dragon Secret Art and Netherworld Fire

C1099 The Combination of the Heavenly Dragon Secret Art and Netherworld Fire

When that light collided with the stone tower, there wasn't much movement, not even a sound.

In an instant, that light seeped into the stone tower.

Immediately after, the black stone tower's color began to slowly turn grayish-white, as if it had been calcified by the high temperature.

In less than ten seconds, a cool breeze blew, and the entire stone tower actually turned into ashes in an instant!

Yang Xuan was dumbstruck as he repeatedly sized up his two palms in surprise.

Could it be this fierce?

The power unleashed by the Heavenly Dragon Art and Netherworld Cold Fire at the same time was far beyond Yang Xuan's imagination!

This was an entire stone tower constructed from black profound stones!

If that aura just now only shattered the stone tower, Yang Xuan wouldn't be so surprised.

But it was soundless and silent, turning the entire stone tower into ashes along with everything inside, as if it never existed, only leaving behind a thick layer of white powder on the ground.

Such terrifying power was dozens of times greater than what Yang Xuan had expected!

Yang Xuan took a few deep breaths, trying his best to control his emotions.

He had to control himself as much as possible when such a great thing happened to him.

It was rare for a person to go against the current at a low point, but the real difficulty was that he could still control himself in front of a sudden joy.

Those who could do the former could usually achieve great things.

Those who could do the latter must have the talent to split the sky and earth!

Yang Xuan tried his best to maintain his composure and face this huge pie.

After adjusting his mood, he immediately returned from the secret passage that led into the valley.

"Little Mute, I'm back!"

Yang Xuan couldn't wait to enter the octagonal stone house. Little Mute had been squatting in the corner waiting for Yang Xuan to return, just like he had been in the dark world.

Seeing Yang Xuan come in, he was so excited that he was dancing and making squeaky sounds in his throat.

"Little Mute, I will take you out of here. In the future, no matter what you become, this time, I swear that I will never let you leave my side again!"

Yang Xuan said while holding the little mute's hand face.

Even if Little Mute had turned into a red armor, strictly speaking, he could no longer be considered a human.

Moreover, bringing Little Mute out just like that would definitely bring about many unpredictable things, but Yang Xuan didn't care about these things.

He had many friends in this world, but he was the only one in Little Mute's world.

Even if he turned into a red armor, he would never forget the "Yang Mumu" that could make him laugh foolishly every time.

The biggest harvest of this trip to the valley was not the vigorous cultivation base of Zhou Dingtian and the All Spirits Old Monster at the same time.

Instead, it was the reunion with Little Mute.

Yang Xuan had made up his mind that even if he turned this planet upside down, he would find the person who turned Little Mute into a red armor and burn him to ashes!

The two of them returned the way they came, but just as they walked into the stone house of Monk Wen Zui, Little Mute suddenly let out a sharp scream. Its entire body seemed to have been violently hit by something as it fiercely shot backwards.

"Little Mute, what's wrong with you!"

Yang Xuan quickly took a big step forward, and was surprised to find that there were traces of melting on Little Mute's red armor.

Little Mute pointed at the stone door of the Monk Wen Zui and made a sharp squeak.

Yang Xuan stared at the stone door for a moment and his face turned gloomy!

The formation that trapped Little Mute in the room still hadn't disappeared!

However, this didn't seem to make sense.

Under normal circumstances, once the red armor recovered, this sort of formation would also fade along with it.

But now, it had already been so long, why did the array formation not show any signs of fading?

Could it be...

A thought suddenly flashed through Yang Xuan's mind. He hurriedly brought Little Mute back to the octagonal stone house. After measuring it with his feet for a while, he located a point.

Yang Xuan condensed his palm and gathered the inner energy of the Heavenly Dragon Chant on his fingertip. Then, he forcefully poked the hard black profound stone floor!

With a poof, the hard black profound stone floor was like tofu. Yang Xuan deeply poked a hole in it!

What followed was a strange aura gushing out from the hole.

This aura was very strange. When it gushed out, the magnetic field in the octagonal stone house instantly changed. The small stones on the ground bounced up from the ground and stuck to the ceiling!

The magnetic field in the octagonal stone house actually changed in the reverse direction!

"Damn it!"

Yang Xuan was so angry that he smashed the stone wall beside him into pieces.

His two eyes looked like they were about to spit fire.

This formation was actually woven by drawing the magnetic field from the earth's core!

The greatest feature of this array was that it only worked on the corresponding target, and it would never change because of any external force!

In other words, no matter what method it used, once Little Mute left the range of the array, it would immediately dissolve without a trace!

It wasn't easy for him to reunite with Little Mute again, but he couldn't take him away. Only Yang Xuan knew how painful it was in his heart.

Little Mute also seemed to have noticed the current situation. Its two hands tightly grabbed onto the corner of Yang Xuan's clothes. It let out a low and deep whimper, as if it was begging Yang Xuan not to abandon it.

Yang Xuan felt as if his heart was being twisted by a knife.

"Little Mute, do you believe me?"

Yang Xuan reached out his hand and gently held Little Mute's face that was covered in red armor.

Little Mute nodded slightly, and a gurgling sound came from his throat.

Yang Xuan's eyes were red, and he choked, "Little Mute, I can't stay here forever to accompany you. There are still many things to do outside, and many people need me to take responsibility for them."

"But don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get you out of here. No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely do it!"

"You stay here for a while longer. Give me some time. I will definitely find a way to get you out of here. Little mute, you have to believe me. I am Yang Mumu. I have said that I will never abandon you!"2

Only Yang Xuan knew how sad he was when he said those words.

Little Mute nodded slightly and slowly let go of Yang Xuan's hand. He pointed at Yang Xuan, then at himself. His throat made a sound.

Yang Xuan's eyes were red, and he choked, "Little Mute, I understand. We are the best friends in the world. So good friends cannot be separated. You should stay here. I promise you, I will find a way to take you away! "

Little Mute nodded obediently. Then, he turned around and walked to the corner of the wall. He slowly squatted down.

He lowered his head and hugged his knees with both hands.

When Yang Xuan saw this scene, he could not control his tears anymore.

In the past, when Little Mute was with him in the Dark World, Little Mute would always wait for him at home every time he went out.

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